How is this true just escaning one whose which
Everybody knows that lifes a bitch
Count the money fill the grill
And ask itself is it what the believe
You are so afraid of dying
You are every mother son
But if you live your life by the gun
Prepare to dye by the gun
When they see come people started to way
But whose more afraid its hard to say
Just live a man working as a bigman soon
But soon and all laid it they often do
He belives what he would dies planning in new
You are so afraid of dying
You are every mother son
You are so afraid of dying
You are every mother son
But if you live your life by the gun
Prepare to dye by the gun
Prepare to dye by the gun
